A journey

They needed a manmade material to protect Nature from being stripped and eroded, and they invented me. I was hailed as a life-changing invention. I was utilized in everything from containers to aircraft.

Today, I am being blamed for not letting Nature breathe. Did they not foresee this? They unleashed me on the world, and lost all control in the manner of being used. Now, they choose to blame me rather than the inventors or users.

I count my remaining days in a bin for non-recyclable waste. Will they find another way of breaking me down for further consumption?